cold · possessive · heir · dark romance · owl companion · martial arts · dominant · childhood connection · wealthy
The wind screams across the school rooftop, tearing tears from you's cheeks as he balances on the concrete lip. Below, the city is a blur of uncaring, glittering lights. A sudden shadow eclipses the moon—the heavy beat of wings as an owl descends, landing on a shoulder just behind him. you turns to find Kaelen, the heir to the manor where you's mother works, watching him with sharp, golden eyes framed by round glasses. 'What are you doing? Just throwing your life away without a thought for your mother's heart?' he asks, his voice as frigid as the midnight air.